Chapter 109 Separate

A sudden scene scared everyone into the same place. No one expected that Yaoer would kill Fan Hou without any warning. The whole audience was dumbfounded, and even General Xia was a little caught off guard and frowned tightly.

"Useless things." Yaoer patted her little hand and understated it. Her expression looked like killing a chicken and pinching an ant.

"Hou'er." Fan calmed down, rushed up with a sad face, and picked up Fan Hou. "Hu'er, wake up, look at your father! Wake up!"

The disciples of Fenyuntang who followed Fan were all staring at Yaoer angrily and came to propose marriage. Unexpectedly, Fan Hou was killed directly. Wen Liang's father and daughter are shocked. A girl who looks beautiful and cute will be so vicious.

"Hou'er." Fan was heartbroken, his eyes turned red, and he looked at Yaoer full of resentment, "Demon girl, you are so cruel! Although my son is stubborn, you can't kill him.

Seeing Fan's painful appearance, he was touched by the depths of Xia's heart. Even the most evil people also had a side of love, and he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted with Yao'er's behavior.

"Hmm." Yaoer put her hands around her chest and was unmoved. "It's light for a person like him to die a thousand times. He robbed a good girl. I'm killing the harm for the people."

"What a good one to eliminate harm for the people. Today I will avenge my son." Fan clenched with his fists, clenched his teeth, put Fan Hou on the ground, and then the strong momentum of a nine-level martial artist burst out in his body. "Demon girl, give me back my son's life."

Xia's face changed. Before she could react, Yaoer raised her palm and said, "Huh, I'm afraid you can't do it?"

Fan was burning with anger, his eyes condensed, and his fists were lingering with a flowing black aura. Anyone could feel the surging force. Wen Yan's worries were written on his face, and he blurted out in a delicate voice, "Sister Yaoer, be careful."

Yaoer's face looked relaxed, and her mutton-like slippery palms touched Fan's fists. Bang!" ( Bang) Something that everyone couldn't believe happened. The fierce force collided fiercely. Fan was directly shattered with the black halo on his arm, and then retreated under everyone's shocked eyes.

"Half-step King Wu?" Fan's eyes are full of strong fear. It is absolutely above the existence of a level 9 martial arts, but the power of the other party is obviously much weaker than that of the martial arts king. I think it is a half-step martial arts king who is one step away from the king.

Jiang Xia was also shocked by Yaoer's strength. After more than ten days of getting along with each other, she didn't know that the other party's strength was so strong. Before everyone could calm down, Yao's feet flashed, and her graceful body scratched a virtual shadow and swept towards Fan.

"Yaoer, stop it." Jiang Xia shouted quickly.

But Yaoer didn't hear it. In the blink of an eye, she had arrived in front of Fan. The latter's face changed greatly. In anger, she turned her hands into claws and knocked on the other party's neck.

"Hmm." Yaoer smiled disdainfully. The speed was much faster than Fan. I don't know when there was a dagger in her hand, and the cold light flashed, "Oh!" Fan's body flew backwards with a sharp sound.

"Ban!" He fell to the ground heavily, with a cold dagger in his chest. Yin Hong was covered with his clothes. Fan's breath suddenly withered. He raised his hand and pointed to Yaoer feebly. His eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness. "Demon, witch, you, you." Immediately, the body loosened, and Fan Yi became the second body.

Wenliang's father and daughter and the disciples of Fenyun Hall were all scared, dumbfounded, and their faces turned pale. In just a short time, two living people died like this, one of whom was still a nine-level martial artist and the master of the division hall. And all this is done by a sweet and beautiful girl, killing people without blinking an eye.

A nameless anger gushed out of Xia's heart. When she saw Fan Hou's death just now, Fan Yong's sad look was uncomfortable. As a result, Yao'er even Fan Yong also solved it and had to make a new opinion on this woman.

Several disciples of Fenyuntang were so scared that their legs were weak, and there was only one idea left in their hearts, which was to escape. She turned around and left in a panic, but Yaoer smiled faintly, her beautiful eyes flowed, the jade hand waved, and more than a dozen darts shot out at several fleeing disciples.

"Ah!" After a few screams in a row, several close disciples were suddenly penetrated through the heart by darts, and a few far away pupils contracted sharply, and they already smelled the breath of death.

"Wo!" The sound of breaking the wind came, and a few delicate petals hit the deadly dart, pulling several disciples of the Cloud Hall back from the hands of Death.

"Go." Jiang Xia shouted with a gloomy face, and several people who had not recovered fled in a panic. Yao'er frowned and pointed to Xia and asked, "Why don't you let me kill them?"

"Why do you want to use such a heavy poison?" Jiang Xia's eyes stared at Yao'er, and her voice was as cold as the wind and snow of the twelfth lunar month.

Yao'er was obviously shocked by her appearance and replied dissatisfiedly, "What's wrong? This kind of person is killing. Why do you ask so much?

"Well, they have no grudge against you? What right do you have to ask for their last name?

"Why are you so fierce?" Yao'er was a little uncomfortable when she was stared at by General Xia, just like a child who did something wrong was waiting for the punishment of adults. Wen Liang and Wen Yan looked aside and dared not say anything, especially Wen Liang, who had already regarded Xia and Xia as evil stars. Looking back on their attitude in the past few days, he couldn't help but feel cold on his back.

Xia's face was not loose at all. What the other party did was really incomprehensible to him. "Answer me?"

"Who are you? Why do you talk to me so loudly? There was a trace of grievance in Yaoer's heart, and she stared back angrily, "What right do you have to say about me? Aren't you the same yourself? Killing people without blinking an eye, I'm not as vicious as you.

The person who said it was unintentional, and the listener had a heart. In one sentence, Wenliang's father and daughter were frightened. Yaoer was already scary enough, not as much as half of Jianxia, which was too terrible.

On the contrary, Xia Qi's chest fluctuated violently up and down, his throat slid, exhaled deeply, and his tone became soft, "Okay, okay, what I want to say is that the people I killed provoked me first. And they," pointed to Fan Xiao and others on the ground, "they have no grudge against you. Even if his son speaks to you, he will not ask for the names of all of them." After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Where are you going? Don't forget that you have something else to ask me." Yaoer shouted at the other party.

Jingxia didn't look back and turned her face slightly, "I won't go with you. If I can find my parents on this trip, I won't go back on my promise. I'm still counting. I'm sorry."

"You?" Yao'er jumped straight in place, and her beautiful little face turned red. "Jingxia, stop me. If you leave, don't come to me in the future."

Xia's body first stopped, glanced at the corners of her eyes, and then walked out of the door without looking back. A corner disappeared at the door.

"I'm pissed off, asshole, asshole, you big bastard." Yao's silver teeth clenched, and she was angry that she was almost crazy, but she looked quite cute. She didn't expect that Jianxia would be so angry. In her eyes, it was very common to kill a few people, and in her preliminary understanding of Jianxia, he killed a lot of people. Normally, the other party would not be angry.

"Sister Yaoer, are you all right?" Wen Yan stepped forward and asked softly. Wen Liang next to him was very nervous and carefully observed the change of Yao'er's expression. If he was not careful, he was ready to protect his daughter.

Yaoer squeezed her little mouth gently, and a little anger, confusion and a little grievance could be faintly seen in her beautiful big eyes. "Wen Yan, do you also think I did something wrong?"

Wen Yan was stunned and knew that the other party would not hurt him, so he took Yao's arm forward as usual. This move scared Wen Liang a lot, and he kept giving Wen Yan a look. The latter ignored it and said softly.

"Sister Yaoer, it's right for you to kill Fan Yu and Fan Hou. The two of them rely on the Yuncheng faction to do a lot of evil, and they really should be killed. But it's a little bit if you kill those disciples," I'm afraid that the other party will be angry, and Wen Yan didn't dare to go on.

Yaoer's heart trembled slightly and muttered softly, "Is that really my fault?" Thinking of Xia's attitude towards him, his tone became tough, "Well, even if I'm wrong, he can't yell at me like that. No one has scolded me like that since I was a child? Even my father is reluctant to scold me. Why is he so fierce?

Wen Yan Bingxue is smart. As soon as he heard this, he immediately realized that the two were not cousins. Then he smiled and said, "Sister Yaoer, talking to you like that proves that that person cares about you and doesn't want to see you make mistakes, so that's why she blames you."

"Really?" Yao'er blurted out her mind.

"Hmm!" Wen Yan nodded seriously, "I think Brother Xia should be angry. He will be fine when he calms down. And that's,"

Wen Yan stopped saying anything and turned his eyes to Fan and other corpses on the ground. Yaoer is so smart that she can understand what the other party means at a glance. Fan You is the head of the Yuncheng faction. Now he has been killed for no reason. I'm afraid that the Yuncheng faction will not give up. Yao'er must have become the murderer of the Yuncheng faction. The matter has just happened, and it hasn't been spread yet. If it takes a long time, it will be dangerous.

"Wen Yan, I'm killing people here. You won't be in trouble, will you?"

"No." Wen Yan shook his head and smiled, "Leave quickly!" Now I can still catch up with General Xia.

"Well, I don't want to be with him." Yaoer muttered in a low voice, and then nodded, "Then I'll go first."

Hearing this, Wen Liang was finally relieved that the little devil was finally about to leave. Yaoer's little face unfolded, nodded to Wenyan, and just took a few steps. A thin middle-aged man was fierce in the sky of the Wen family courtyard.

"Demoness, who killed my Yuncheng faction, where do you want to go?"